My Side Job is a Trader

　　 The market is crowded with people and very lively, but the whole market is not as noisy as the vegetable market.

　　 Everyone is doing their own things. Many passers-by walk around and take a look. Whenever they are interested, they will stop and watch for a while.

　　 Most of the stall owners do not take the initiative to solicit customers. Some people will only say a few words after inquiring. Most of the time, they silently watch the guests play and observe the objects on the stalls.

However, Zhang Xin watched very carefully. These stall owners are very different from those on the main road outside. They look ordinary, but the occasional accessories like watches show that they are not bad. Lord of money.

Zhang Xin can understand the truth after a little thought. After all, there are no ordinary people in the antiques business. It can be said that at least 80% of the people in this market are the owners of good money, and the rest is very small. It came with the purpose of picking up leaks.

In addition to the myth of getting rich in the stock market and winning big prizes by buying lottery tickets, there are also news that some "lucky guys" have spent hundreds or even thousands of dollars to buy an object from time to time in the antiques industry, and it turns out to be a rare treasure. , And then sell millions or even tens of millions after reselling, and financial freedom can be achieved at once.

　　 Even if Zhang Xin has not paid attention to antiques before, he has also seen relevant news articles.

　　 Zhang Xin sneered at this. He could find real antique objects from such a large number of modern handicrafts. The probability is about the same as buying lottery tickets. Stocks are more reliable than that.

　　 Zhang Xin has no interest in arts and crafts at all. He walks quickly past the stalls. Compared with those who stop and go, he looks very different among the crowd.

However, after some stall owners saw it, they were very happy, because Zhang Xin's performance was completely like a novice, such a person is better to cheat, as long as it takes some effort, they can usually persuade such a novice to buy. Some objects.

　　 But after seeing Zhang Xin walking by quickly, they all put out their thoughts just now, because Zhang Xin was not interested in the things on their booth at all, and they didn't even take a look.

　　 Zhang Xin never cared about what other people thought, and came to a booth specializing in selling ancient coins, then stopped and took a look.

　　 Then Zhang Xin really found some copper coins, so like everyone else, he squatted halfway in front of the stall and took the copper coins in his hands to feel it.

The 　　 booth is simply a gathering place for ancient coins, but most of them are copper coins from the Qing Dynasty, and there are a small pile of knife-made coins, and some are even incomplete.

　　 Zhang Xin picked up several round copper coins with square holes, and found that when only part of the coins were in hand, a faint breath would spread along his arm to the center of his eyebrows.

　　 The expression on Zhang Xin's face did not change in the slightest, and the stall owner did not take the initiative to talk to him, and he looked at a copy of "A Complete Book of Chinese Ancient Coins Appreciation".

　　 "Boss, how do you sell ancient coins here?"

　　 Zhang Xin asked while choosing the coins.

　　 The stall owner then turned his attention, revealing the face of a forty-year-old general public, and said casually: "There are fifty yuan each for copper coins, and four hundred and one for the ocean."

　　 Zhang Xin pointed to the knife coin and asked, "These copper coins are all the same price?"

　　 The stall owner replied: "800 knives and coins."

　　 Zhang Xin nodded. After all, the Warring States Period is too far away from the present time, and the number of unearthed ones is limited. Even the most common knife coins cannot be as cheap as Qing Dynasty copper coins.

　　 Zhang Xin then asked: "Uncle, can I choose by myself?"

　　 "Yes! Pick whatever you want."

　　 Zhang Xin is still very curious about knife coins. After all, knife coins have only been seen in history books. In contrast, copper coins with round square holes have been touched after a few hours, but it is not surprising.

　　 Picking up a relatively complete knife coin, Zhang Xin could only feel a cool sensation in his hand, and did not pass along his arm to the center of his eyebrows.

　　 I took a closer look. It may have been buried in the ground for too long. Almost all of it was green patina, and the words inscribed on it were corroded.

　　 I went through more than ten well-preserved knives and coins, and they were basically the same. Although there was a cool feeling, it was a pity that this breath was too small, and it could only spread to the wrist and dissipate.

　　 As for the remaining damaged knives, Zhang Xin didn't even take a look at it, so he just ignored them.

　　 As for Dayang, Zhang Xin didn't care about it, and directly picked one by one from the huge pile of copper coins.

Zhang Xin hasn’t studied the ancient coins at all, but he can feel the cool air by touching the copper coins, so Zhang Xin’s selection criterion is to select all the copper coins that can pass the cool air into the eyebrows. NS.

At the beginning, the stall owner didn’t care much. He was still reading the book in his hand. After a while, he glanced at the handful of coins Zhang Xin was holding in his left hand. Brother, it's enough. If you choose any more, I won't be able to do business."

　　 Zhang Xin heard the words and looked at the stall owner in confusion, but his right hand still stopped.

　　 The stall owner only recovered a little calmly, and asked, "Is my little brother an insider?"

　　 Zhang Xin shook his head, saying that he had never studied ancient coins.

　　 The stall owner said in amazement: "The little brother can pick out the Five Emperor's money from so many copper coins. Is it possible that the little brother is a Feng Shui master?"

　　Zhang Xin is even more dazed. The profession of Feng Shui is a representative of feudal superstition. Zhang Xin, who received scientific education from a young age, has never been in contact with the so-called Feng Shui Master, and he never thought that he would be mistaken for Feng Shui Master.

　　 Zhang Xin quickly explained: "I am nothing. I am purely interested in these antiquities. How do you think I am a Feng Shui master?"

The stall owner said: "Brother can see if the copper coins you selected ~ www.readwn.com~ are all copper coins from Shunzhi to Jiaqing? These kinds of coins are the more valuable varieties in my pile of coins. Because there are many people who are superstitious in Feng Shui who want to collect the Five Emperors copper coins, these five types of copper coins have risen."

　　 "Five Emperor Money?"

　　 Zhang Xin asked suspiciously.

　　 The stall owner was also confused, and asked: "Little brother doesn't know the five emperor money?"

　　 "I really don't know, is there anything else in it?"

　　 The stall owner asked, "Then how did you choose these copper coins?"

　　 Zhang Xin said of course: "It depends on the feeling."

　　 The stall owner is speechless. This answer is simply perfunctory. It's as if people who make money in stocks say that they are trading stocks based on their feelings. Many old stock investors who have been immersed in stock research for many years directly broke the defense.

　　 But the stall owner still patiently explained: "The so-called Five Emperors Money refers to the coins of the five relatively powerful dynasties, which are often used by Feng Shui masters to make Feng Shui items for the purpose of eliminating disasters and preventing evil."

　　 Zhang Xin nodded as if he knew what he didn't understand. Although he didn't know what to say, he still kept it in his heart, and waited for a look at the research on Feng Shui books in the future.

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